Verse 1:
I know the sand is hot; its true the deserts dry
But just staring in the wind wont reveal the reason why
For theres a spirit on the breeze; theres a voice heard on the wind
Theres a cloud up in the sky; and the rain is coming in
Verse 2:
By the rivers of Babylon we left our harps to hang
Strangers in a strange land; we found we couldnt sing
Now were out here in the desert; its been a while since Jordan flowed
But Im following a whisper, and heard a mighty wind blow
Chorus:
Living water; living water
Living water; come and water these desert sands
Living water; living water
Rain down a river on the land
Verse 3:
Itll make the desert bloom; make those sands a flower bed
With the breathing of the wind, itll wake the living dead
Its a land thats bursting wildly like a calf out of the stall
Looks like promised milk and honey to those who heed the call